Knife In Your Spine (Satanic Wordplay) (feat. Necro)

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Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, dying time is here

[Necro]

The brutalist rapper on earth will murder you through a verse

Murder you a person personally I personify perversity hurting you

Perfectly powerfully smashing you potently pitching perfect

Pandemonium pleasureful pain I can go to sin

Damnation rap attracts devastation gats levitation

Medication Axe hacks into your back revelation

Premonition demolition death ocks and concoction

Cock the glock back when there's no option for boxin

A representation of hesitation pulling it out

And not using it a disaster waiting for pestilation

Rockin black Reeboks chasing you for 3 blocks

Facing your dead gun smack you and pop you with 3 shots

Evacuating mysteriously seriously

Destroy you deliriously like a conspiracy theory

The spirits are near me don't irritate me

The pirates of violence will ooze the virus of science that created me

The ambassador of massacre mass murderings slurs

Trafficking white slaves in the world this racket occurs

Shot guns with pump action dump fractions of metal shrapnel

Actual caps peeled in your physical capsule

My lyrics actually factually more rugged

Then your average savage of your averaging mathematically

Numerically stickin your wrists with picks

Count Down to the blitz evil like Myxzlplix 666

Death comes in the worst way

Death comes in the worst way through satanic wordplay

Here's a knife in your spine

Death comes in the worst way you can't beat it join it

Death comes in the worst way through satanic wordsplay

Here's a knife in your spine

[Mr. Hyde]

I got the mind of a pacher with the pride of a soldier

Use the lion the cobra I apply when I'm older

See majority council sellin gore by the ounce

Pretty sure the amounts a little more then a douse

You soaked by sickness provoke my instance

You'll be cut to giblets your throat and wrists slit

Jab your jugular it hurts stab your skull until it squirts

Your blood'll burst and add another color to your shirt

Turn your feet to chopped meat you'll be bludgeoning quick

Leave your teeth in the concrete and your skull on a stick

All delusions of grandeur get excluded from stanzas

Eluding the panther the ensuing of cancer

You get exquisite visits by blades that make encisions

A vision of you bitches to bitch to get the scissors

Slicin through you fucks will leave a scuff on my sword

Guts will slide across the floor like a puck in shuffle board

My glock is shot with force leaving you a rotted corpse

100 molotovs to cause a jungle holocaust

Don't fear the reaper cause I'm just a fact of life

You should fear cause once you're dead I'll probably attack your wife

Give you both somethin to watch puttin roaches in her crotch

Chop the package into parts and put the postage on the box

When the chromes clip your dome's split the kiss of death is blown bitch

Leave you in a cold stiff stinkin like the homeless

[Necro]

Death comes in the worst way

Death comes in the worst way through satanic wordplay

Here's a knife in your spine

Death comes in the worst way you can't beat it join it

Death comes in the worst way through satanic wordsplay

Here's a knife in your spine